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Chapter 797: The Metamorphosis - The Transformed Form (The End)

The newly arrived genius boy in Kyoto didn't look for a place to stay first; instead, he started a relationship.

Most people think he's lost his mind. The only reason he was invited to Kyoto is because of his brains. Not only did he offend four big shots in the industry on his own, but he's also dating??

Is he out of his mind? Does he really want to transcend social class? Come on, what time is it? Still thinking about this?

They were lamenting the fall of a genius when news broke that his love interest was Song Zhishu.

Haha, what's wrong with Song Zhishu?

...Wait, Song Zhishu...?

Didn't she dislike men... and not get close to men, oh, and not very close to women either... how did she end up having an affair with someone else?

No, it's alright. So what if Song Zhishu is on the list? It's still the same principle: relying on a beggar is more reliable than relying on a woman...

What?! A cooperation agreement has been signed?!

So Song Zhishu used her beauty to seduce him?!

At this moment, the four big shots were filled with regret. Why didn't they say they liked beautiful women earlier? Why did they hide it? It wasn't a big deal.

Chang Qing learned of their words when he was peeling an apple for Song Zhishu in the villa that Song Zhishu had given him and his grandfather. He frowned, his cold voice filled with grievance: "I don't like beautiful women, I like A-Shu."

Song Zhishu touched his chin, just to coax him, and replied with an "Mm".

Chang Qing felt she was being perfunctory, and in anger, he bit her wrist.

Song Zhishu: ?

She stared at the faint teeth marks on her fair wrist, and unusually fell into deep thought.

What's going on? Has she spoiled him too much? How dare he be so bold now? She should punish him and let him know his place.

So, Song Zhishu retaliated by biting his wrist.

Chang Qing laughed so hard he couldn't get up from the sofa. Song Zhishu watched him laugh indifferently, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

After Chang Qing finished laughing, he hugged Song Zhishu tightly and wouldn't let go, burying his head in her neck and rubbing against her. His hair was very soft, which made Song Zhishu feel a little itchy.

"Sister, are you going to leave me? You're so outstanding and so likable, what if someone steals you away?"

Everyone: No? Who likes her?

His voice softened, and when he started to act coquettishly, it was irresistible.

He knew that Song Zhishu liked him calling her "sister," otherwise she wouldn't have kept asking him to call her that six years ago. He used to be shy and wouldn't, but now he realized how pathetic he was.

He's still the same; he never dares to take a gamble. The reason he dares to be with Song Zhishu is because he's certain that Song Zhishu likes him too.

However, he still felt insecure. Song Zhishu's position and circumstances meant she would face countless temptations; there were always higher mountains to climb, and he couldn't guarantee that his abilities, personality, or appearance were the best. Moreover, they currently had no guarantees, and he could lose Song Zhishu in an instant.

Song Zhishu could see his unease and hear it, so she reached out and touched his hair, and said "Mmm" again.

The next day, Song Zhishu paid to have Chang Qing's words, "I don't like beautiful women, I like Ashu," delivered to the ears of various bosses who were currently plotting something wicked, making them laugh in exasperation.

At the same time, Song Zhishu also approached the Song Dynasty.

Song Chao gave his daughter, who was barely satisfactory to him, a rare kind look and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhishu cut to the chase without beating around the bush: "I want to get engaged to Chang Qing."

Song Dynasty: "..."

???

A crack appeared on his usually indifferent face. He closed his eyes briefly to suppress his anger, forcing a smile as he gritted his teeth: "Song Zhishu, what have I done to upset you this time? Why are you trying to provoke me like this?"

Song Zhishu: "?"

She shook her head: "I'm not angry with you, I'm just informing you."

Song Dynasty: Oh dear!

His face darkened. "Song Zhishu, I won't stop you from having fun outside now. I won't interfere if you keep him in the villa for now. But," he changed his tone, "engagement? Song Zhishu, you two are not a good match. He's relying on you now because he's young and inexperienced. Wait two or three years, and see if he develops ambitions and still stays obediently by your side."

“Most importantly,” he emphasized, “six years ago, you were also hospitalized because of him, and stayed for half a week. When have you ever been injured so seriously before? He is incapable, so I have never had faith in him. This matter is off the table. Go back.”

Song Zhishu: "..."

Chang Qing was only 12 years old at that time, and it was she who insisted on going to save people.

Song Zhishu's stubbornness is largely inherited from Song Chao. Seeing Song Chao's reaction, she knew that the matter could not be resolved today, so she turned and left.

Chang Qing soon learned about this, and there was no need to hide anything.

His eyes were unfocused at the time, and he didn't complain; he just held Song Zhishu tightly. The next day, Chang Qing went to see Song Chao alone.

Song Zhishu didn't know what the two of them talked about, but when she got home that night, Chang Qing hugged her and kept repeating, "I'll be useful, wait for me, okay? Wait for me..."

Song Zhishu didn't understand at first, but she did later.

In the two years leading up to the signing of the contract, Chang Qing and his team developed the latest smart chip for mobile phones, breaking through domestic and international blockades.

In the third year, we independently developed new AI smart furniture, solving the problems existing in the flexibility and voice recognition system.

For the first five years, he worked every day to prove that he was useful to Song Zhishu, and personally helped Song Zhishu become the richest man in the country.

In the sixth year, they announced their engagement, shocking everyone in Kyoto.

They were resentful and indignant, heartbroken that such a good cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

In the seventh year, they married in a grand wedding that was unparalleled in the world and the envy of everyone. Grandpa passed away peacefully at the age of 97 without any pain, so Chang Qing felt no resentment, only sadness.

No matter how much time passed, the two of them remained inseparable. Chang Qing became more and more mature, while Song Zhishu still had a deadpan expression all day long, and talking to her was infuriating.

Chang Qing never blamed her, because he knew Song Zhishu well enough.

The only thing that displeased Song Zhishu was that Chang Qingxue was doing very badly.

In the midst of their passionate encounters, when Chang Qing was deeply moved, he would always call her "sister" in a hoarse voice and ask her if she was feeling well.

Song Zhishu opened her mouth, but was rendered speechless. She could only tremblingly reach out to cover his mouth, but Chang Qing took the initiative, grabbed her hand, and placed a burning kiss on her wrist.

Their love will last forever.